Eagle Frito Lay

I slam dunk like a Shaolin monk, smoke skunk
Haven't gone to work in two months
Who wants it? Functioning at full capacity, I'm in the attic
Tapping on piano keys erratically in panic
Appetite of beast in a title fight
Feeling quite alright; I like this in fact
Swing an ax at a winged snatch, bring it to the crafting table
Eat a snack and relax
Clap for the opening act
It might be me. Fucked as my life seems
Ducking from the repercussions of a night of dreams, I can breathe. Open up the curtains for the breeze
Trust me; everything is perfect, you can be at ease
Eat the cheesе like a greedy little CL4P-TP
Jesus couldn't savе you from how you behave
Be the change you wish to see is what they say. Beetle Juice, needle loops, eagle Frito Lay
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I write lists with a tight fist at night, listen to the light with your eyes closed
I've shown hopeful in multiple time zones, eyes closed
What's not to like about an awkward gutter snipe cutting mic cables with steak knives?
Embrace I
Pay back what you take, guy lest I break thy face
Show up at the proper time and place
Ace of spades on a naked face card in the pace car
Make the sound of bass in atrial fibrillation every 8 yards
They retarted angel carcasses
I measure parked emissions
Stark as pistons when I dart betwixt 'em on a garbage mission
Life is such a carnival
I can break it down into a bunch of particles I'm hard to follow. Master in the art of 'Dark and Hollow Hearted.'
I'm not the honor roll student; I'm lucky lotto choosin' gospel music. I'm not the mood you should adopt
I'm the Unix operating system in a music box
Who'da thought I'd grow into, someone who had told the truth? Open letter to whomever gets that it's a secret message
I tried to be direct
It doesn't suit me
Finally digressed into a festival of jewelry and pessimism
Echo of "Jettison my respect for you!"
Chin check cheetahs and zoom in on all the zebras too